For the shock in everyone's hearts, Lin Tian didn't take it to heart, and now the hot blood in his body gradually burned, and the golden blood rolled and rushed in the veins, emitting a surging roar, like the turbulent Yangtze River.

The shredded golden rays flowed rapidly in the flesh and blood, filled with the breath of the purest and most yang, and the power of the Sun Holy Body was gradually stimulated, and an incomparably powerful force gushed out from the depths of Lin Tian's body.

After casting the Sun Holy Body, Lin Tian hadn't tried the power contained in the Holy Body properly, and now that he was using it, he was able to compete with the eight-eyed iron dragon of the eighth layer of the innate layer, and it really didn't disappoint Lin Tian.

To be able to have such a power was not beyond Lin Tian's expectations, after all, this Sun Holy Body was one of the several supreme physique in the legend, as long as it could fully develop the mystery of the Holy Body, it was enough to step on the peak of the martial arts.

Although limited to Lin Tian's cultivation at this time, he could not exert the full power of the Sun Holy Body, but it was more than enough to suppress a small second-level demon beast.

In an instant, Lin Tian had already fought with the Eight-Eyed Iron Centipede for dozens of moves, and the two seemed to be just equal, but the pain in it was only known to the Eight-Eyed Iron Centipede himself.

The human in front of him didn't know what it had become, that body was extremely tough, and his claws didn't use him at all.

And his two palms slammed heavily on his claws, but there was a fierce and powerful force that ignored his own carapace like fine iron, and rushed directly into his body, shaking his body to a faint pain.

In that power, there was a trace of supreme aura, as if it was the god of a demon beast, making its bloodline violently turbulent.

Moreover, in the depths of the bloodline, there was also an instinct to immediately surrender to that aura, as if in the infinite ancient times, that imprint had been imprinted among one's ancestors, and it was completely impossible to disobey.

If it weren't for the fact that the aura was very weak, and his cultivation was more profound than the human in front of him, he wouldn't have been able to suppress that instinct at all, but he was afraid that he would have surrendered to that human being a long time ago.

Even so, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, while fighting with that human, he had to suppress the boiling of qi and blood in his body, and if he continued like this, he would be defeated by him sooner or later.

No, I can't continue to entangle, now I can only fight quickly, exert all my strength, and tear that human being to pieces in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, the eight-eyed iron dragon let out a ferocious roar, and its entire body rushed out, flying above Lin Tian's head, opening the two sharp fangs, flashing with a little purple luster, like a sharp arrow, volleying into the air.

The brilliance on the two fangs was extremely strange and eerie, and when it slashed through the air, even the air was corroded to a creak, eroding two black marks.

In an instant, the eight-eyed iron centipede had already flown in front of Lin Tian's body, and a ferocious qi machine firmly locked on Lin Tian's body, no matter where he fled, the attack would follow, and he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Lin Tian's expression was not half nervous, a flash of excitement flashed on his face, his eyes burst with light, and his mouth burst into a loud cry.

The palms of the two hands stretched out straight, and there was nothing fancy, only the majestic terrifying power swept out.

"Boom!"

The two incomparably powerful forces collided violently together, and a thunderous bang erupted, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth, stirring clear ripples in the air.

The eight-eyed iron dragon only felt an irresistible huge force crashing into its body, and there were bursts of sharp pain on its fangs, and it lost consciousness in an instant.

Seeing that he was about to be blown out, another force came, pulling his body suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw that one of his fangs was tightly held by Lin Tian's hands.

There was a trace of brilliant golden light circulating in those golden palms, which resisted his venom and wiped it out, which had no effect on him at all.

Seeing this, the eight-eyed iron centipede was suddenly shocked in his heart, to know that the venom on his teeth is also the best in the world, even if a master of the same level is highly poisoned, he will not be able to resist for long, and he will be turned into a puddle of pus.

It's like the old man, as a master of the innate eighth layer, he hasn't been invaded by poisonous gas, resulting in a big loss of strength, and his situation is very dangerous, but how can this human kid not be afraid of his own poison.

Before the eight-eyed iron dragon could react, Lin Tian's arm swelled suddenly, and the brilliant divine light of the Dao flickered in it, bursting out with a great force that shook the heavens and the earth.

With a "whew", the entire eight-eyed iron dragon was lifted up by Lin Tian relying on his own strength in the surprised gaze of Elder Zhou, like a small snake constantly spinning in the air, setting off a whirlwind that followed the sky.

Dizzy for a while, the eight-eyed iron centipede felt that the scene in front of him was constantly changing, the light flashed rapidly, and it couldn't control its body at all, it could only rotate endlessly with that majestic force.

With a "click", there was a sharp pain in the mouth, and the entire eight-eyed iron dragon flew out into the distance, flying hundreds of zhang away before it stopped in the air in embarrassment.

Shaking his head to wake up his dizzy consciousness, the eight-eyed iron centipede sensed the continuous pain in his mouth, and stared at it, only to find that one of his fangs had been uprooted and broken, and blood was dripping.

Hurriedly looked in the direction of Lin Tian, only to see that in Lin Tian's hand, he was carrying a huge fang several feet high, wasn't it the poisonous fang that he had been pulled out.

"Stinky boy, you really angered this king, this king must break you into pieces!"

Suddenly, the eight-eyed iron dragon let out a terrifying roar, and a surge of anger suddenly rose, drowning all reason.

Thinking about when it has suffered such a big loss since it was born, if it doesn't swallow this stinky boy and bite it into minced meat, it will be really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart.

And Zhou Zonghua looked at everything in front of them, their faces were expressionless, they had been numbed by Lin Tian's performance, and they didn't know which of the two of them was the demon beast.

In the entire history of the Lingyuan Continent, there had never been a second-level demon beast like Lin Tian, who had suppressed a second-level demon beast with his incomparably amazing physique.

If Zhou Zonghua hadn't recognized Lin Tian, he would have thought that Lin Tian was just an ancient fierce beast in human skin, otherwise, how could there be such a shocking performance.